Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 626 - 26 Punishment Troop

Chapter 626: Chapter 26 Punishment Troop

The middle-aged man walked into the hotel, cradling his female secretary in his arms, his hand impatiently groping her body. After receiving a room card from the front desk, he waited in front of the elevator.

Without any hesitation, Mei Jueye followed him. When he entered the hotel, he took out his mobile phone and shouted into the microphone loudly, pretending to argue, he put on a vexed expression and ignored the receptionist at the front desk, walking to the elevator.

The two female receptionists at the front desk originally intended to stop him, given they didn’t recall him renting a room. But upon seeing him furiously on the phone, they decided to let a colleague deal with him. But no one wanted to provoke the high school student, afraid to cause trouble.

"Perhaps he’s a friend of one of the guests." The two female receptionists saw the high school student acting calmly, without behaving suspiciously. They shared a glance and abandoned plans to call the security. After all, this was a hotel, nobody would cause trouble here.

The female secretary sneaked a glance at Mei Jueye, gave a dismissive snort, and paid no more attention. She continued flirting with the middle-aged man, completely unaware that she was being targeted.

"You cheap woman, looking down on me... watch what happens next!" Mei Jueye didn’t look around and maintained a composed demeanor without any hint of criminal intent.

With a ding, the elevator door opened. Mei Jueye was the first to enter, then ended his phone call. Once the guests surrounding him entered the elevator, he was the first to press the floor button.

Seeing this natural scene, the receptionist and security guard breathed a sigh of relief. The guests clearly had a purpose in coming to the hotel.

Mei Jueye pressed for the top floor so he could leave at any time without causing any trouble. The female secretary pressed for the seventh floor. He glanced at the golden room card, noticing the number 707 written on it.

Ding, the elevator door opened. The female secretary, holding onto the man’s arm, walked out. Mei Jueye hesitated for a moment, intending to step out on the eighth floor to maintain the illusion of no connection with the secretary. But anticipating potential trouble if he needed to knock on the door later, he feigned urgency, took out his phone and pretended to answer it while casually nudging the elevator door as it was about to close and stepped out.

Mei Jueye moved quickly, but the carpeted hallway muffled his steps completely. Meanwhile, the man and woman were eager to get intimate, exploring each other’s bodies, oblivious to the high school student following them.

The middle-aged man swiped his room card on the reader. With a click, the door opened. He went in, one hand undoing his tie and the other removing his suit. The secretary followed him, giggling and about to close the door, when she felt a strong force pushing the door open.

"Heaven is on my side." Mei Jueye said, seeing that the hallway was empty. He hadn’t expected to confront his targets with a shotgun and told them to be quiet; that would have been too risky. So upon rushing in, he swung the shotgun and hit the female secretary’s mouth hard.

Three teeth mixed with blood spurted from her red lips. The secretary didn’t even manage to scream before slumping to the floor unconscious. The middle-aged man turned around at the commotion and saw a burglar right in front of him. The color drained from his face and before he could open his mouth to cry for help, Mei hit him with the shotgun in his temples.

Blood splattered onto the carpet. The unfortunate Indian man saw darkness before losing consciousness. Mei Jueye came intending to kill, and showed no mercy.

After locking the room door, Mei Jueye, afraid that the secretary might wake up, rushed over. Sweeping his gaze around the room and finding nothing suitable for gagging, he roughly ripped open her white suit and forcefully yanked her inner shirt. The buttons flew apart, revealing a black bra.

"Her skin is too dark." Mei Jueye was disappointed, Indian women’s complexion really was not to his liking; he preferred the delicacy of Asians, "but it’s better than nothing, I’m free either way!"

Mei Jueye stuffed the ripped cloth into the female secretary’s mouth, then walked over to the Indian man. He noticed he was still breathing. He intended to cut his throat with the paper cutter he’d planned for suicide, but when his eyes landed on the secretary, he abandoned the idea. After stripping the man and cutting his clothes into strips with the paper cutter, he overturned him and bound his hands and feet.

After gagging him, Mei Jueye gave him a kick, then carried the female secretary into the bedroom, throwing her onto the bed.

"Damn, I should’ve drawn the curtains first." Mei Jueye, looking through the floor-to-ceiling window, caught sight of the lights in the building opposite and was startled. He quickly ran over to draw the curtains. Only then did he tear the sheet into strips and proceed to tie the secretary spread-eagle on the bed.

After doing all this, Mei Jueye stood by the bed, one hand on his chest and the other stroking his chin, contentedly looking at the helpless victim in front of him, smiling with delight. He realized he had a natural talent for crime as he felt no tension at all, rather a mild exhilaration filled his chest.

"What a pity, she looks quite ordinary. Though she’s foreign, it’s still exotic!" The Indian woman on the bed didn’t fit Mei Jueye’s aesthetic preferences; only her figure was passable.

"First, a shower, then I’ll indulge." The cautious Mei Jueye, after looking around once again, bound the man in the living room to a coffee table, then went into the bathroom, humming while taking a shower.

"This protective clothing turned out quite well! Tang Zheng’s must be even better!" Mei Jueye clinched his fist, confident in his smile. "Haha, I’ll definitely surpass him."